.......go fuck a wee mouse
you might just make it with him
......he'd do your ass good
by ronin@andiwillhuffandpuffandblowyourhousedown
Again, is that your best?
That's all you have to offer?
A rank amateur.
by Napol
.piggy's wee wankee
pathetic, petrified and
......pathological
by ronin@andthislittlepigcriedallthewayhome
The words do not pierce,
So they are hardly a flame.
Empty and hollow.
by Napol of Tot's Obsession
.........the pig is a gay
worst that could happen to a
.......vagrant psychotic
by ronin@
Like I would believe,
Anything that is said here
Your point is the flaw.
by Napol
...oh, i get it now
by bruce
....deduce or induce,
but still i am not scotty...
...your logic is flawed
by ronin@ohreallybrightboy
Open your mouth wide,
And accept my flaming load,
You fucking doormat.
by Napol of Tot's Obsession
Tot has SO many
Different names he likes to hide behind,
Your lameness shines through.
by Napol
...this is intelligent
by bruce
Poor little Tot.
He has a cat fixation.
It's eating him up.
by Napol
Scott is the KING here!
He holds the reins in his mouth.
Like a horse's ass.
by Napol
mosquitos buzzing
round my ears annoy greater
than these poets could
by ap
let the children reign
their manic proclamations
are such amusement
by ap
Oh my. There it is.
It's the "WE" people again.
Classic paranoid.
Got to go to work?
In other words: Scott runs away
Whores work at thia hour?
by Napol
Proclaim victory?
Where there has been no bloodshed?
I really think not.
Try all that you might,
To divert the attention,
Away from yourself.
by Napol
ok, we agree
you're a pathetic coward
and i just can't spell
by scott
I will grow a spine
When you learn how to spell right
Mr. college grad.
by Napol
Too right, k! Too right.
He's very delusional.
Gets no love at home.
by Napol
you lost the last round,
so you abandoned your name.
try to grow a spine.
by scott
oh, you are so smart
it should be obvious now
that scott is kitten
by k_against_everyone
I shalt not permit
you to claim my handle. Try
using oak or pine.
by ash
Hurry and reply!
Where is that razor wit at?
Haven't seen it yet.
by Napol
I enjoy this so.
Watching you squirm like you do.
Gnash your teeth & whine.
Scott = Ronin
Please don't be so obvious.
It's so insulting.
by Napol
I do understand,
Paranoia runs rampant,
Among hunted prey.
by Napol
Scott,...Queen of Mary's,
Self proclaimed King of Haikus,
I have such plans for you...
First lesson is here:
"Poetic Diarrhea" is spelt like this.
Stop making up shit.
by Napol
A SLIGHT REVISION (ONCE MORE)
..........a new meaner ash
....so vulgar and most profane
............totally uncouth
by ronin@evertheperfectionist>]
this mad pig disease
was seen originally
in rabid kitties
symptoms may include
poetric diarhea
and stupidity
by scott of you're still not fooling anyone
...envelope your mouth
around the tip of my cock
.....blowing me away
by ronin@>)
...run your tongue slowly
over the length of my cock
...teeth grazing my skin
by ronin@stillatitbaiting
so much anger here
.too much animosity
....likewise enmity
by ronin@
....put your open lips
so gently on my oysters
...savouring my sauce
by ronin@suckingawayanimperialfishsoupinsuperiorsauce
....no respect, i say
the man's an institution
..though a tad bitchy
by ronin@8)
....no respect, i say
the man's an institution
..though a tad bitchy
by ronin@8)
all the wankers here
jacking off to their own words
please raise your left hand
by scott of stating the obvious
what is all this spam?
pork by-products all around
the smell of fresh kill
by k_against_everyone of backdoor of the smokehouse
what is all this spam?
pork by-products all around
the smell of fresh kill
by k_against_everyone of backdoor of the smokehouse
the bacon is mad
don't bore me with your lameness
time for the slaughter?...
by k_against_everyone of inside the smokehouse
Don't make the mistake,
Of crossing swords with me, PRICK!
You will eat my hoof.
by Napol
piggy, go away
don't come back another day
a lame piece of pork
by k_against_everyone of at the smokehouse
What the hell is this?
A gathering place for queers?
Smells like ass on fire
by Napol
Gash, muff, hatchet wound.
Bearded clam, tuna town, twat.
Snatch box, lips of life.
by Napol of Nazi Trough Commando
i have chased god away
the haikus can return now
order is restored
by k_against_everyone of standing on the altar
but we must fight here
because we love the haikus
go preach somewhere else
by k_against_everyone of outside the church
STOP THIS INSOLENCE!
YOU WERE WARNED ABOUT FIGHTING
EMBRACE MY MESSAGE
by GOD of Heaven
I shalt not permit
you to claim my handle. Try
using oak or pine.
by ash
I shalt not permit
you to claim my handle. Try
using oak or pine.
by ash
I shalt not permit
you to claim my handle. Try
using oak or pine.
by ash
I shalt not permit
you to claim my handle. Try
using oak or pine.
by ash
